Pixel Vest
Spoort
GENRE Keep my head high
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the suns burn out
Keep my head high
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the sun burns out
Its got its hold
And I thought myself a stand up guy
But when it’s cold inside without a pixel vest
A soma hat makes so much sense
And the tin foil that’s it’s wrapped in
Will melt away before
We’ve had our chance to capture
The things I love and god knows yours
Keep my head high
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the sun burns out
Keep my head high
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the suns burn out
Its got its hold
And I thought myself a stand up guy
But when it’s cold inside without a pixel vest
A soma hat makes so much sense
And the tin foil that’s it’s wrapped in
Will melt away before
We’ve had our chance to capture
The things I love and god knows yours
And god knows yours
And god knows yours
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the suns burn out
Keep my head high
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the sun burns out
Its got its hold
And I thought myself a stand up guy
But when it’s cold inside without a pixel vest
A soma hat makes so much sense
And the tin foil that’s it’s wrapped in
Will melt away before
We’ve had our chance to capture
The things I love and god knows yours
Keep my head high
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the sun burns out
Keep my head high
These trees are reaching for the skies
I don’t know where the planet’s mind is heading
No doubt the suns burn out
Its got its hold
And I thought myself a stand up guy
But when it’s cold inside without a pixel vest
A soma hat makes so much sense
And the tin foil that’s it’s wrapped in
Will melt away before
We’ve had our chance to capture
The things I love and god knows yours
And god knows yours
And god knows yours
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